Chapter 960: Tourists


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An episode passed, Ye Chen left with a smile.
When I came to the headquarters of Tianting for the first time, as the Holy Lord, there was still one who turned around freely.
He came all the way, booing more than once.
The prohibition of heaven is too overbearing. Many places are engraved with secret formations, especially the mountain guardian enchantment in the dark.
There are also spirit flowers and spirit trees. There are so many kinds of things. There are so many kinds of them. Rao is the one who he has never seen before.
In addition to these, that is the disciple in the headquarters of Tianting.
When he came this way, he really found a lot of blood-scared generations, and cultivated them well, but these are the pillars of the future heaven.
However, to say that his arrival has indeed caused a lot of sensation, especially the young disciples in the heavenly courts have basically come here without practicing.
The Lord of Heaven, Megatron, is legendary all the way.
Now, being so close to him makes those disciples feel unreal, especially those female disciples, who are intoxicated by the beautiful eyes they see, but they can only think of those beautiful things and they dare not expect them.
master!
While walking, Xi Yan didn't know where it came from, and still sulking.
"People who are yellow are looking for you?" Ye Chen smiled at Xi Yan.
"I don't want to go to Renhuang, I want to follow you." Xi Yan lowered her head, reluctantly.
"I'm also from the Information Cabinet. I know what's inside. It's really a place to hone people." Ye Chen laughed. "Just as a training, don't shame the master."
"Uh." Xi Yan nodded, though she was reluctant.
"Stay in heaven these days! Prepare for three big contests after nine days."
"Three big comparisons?" Xi Yan lifted her small head, her eyes fluttered, her eyes full of flashing light, her face eager to try, "Master, you won the first place, and I want to take the first place."
"Then see if you have that strength." Ye Chen smiled, turned and stepped onto the virtual sky, flying out of heaven.
"I will take the first." Behind him, Xi Yan clenched his fists. "The disciples of the Xuanzi generation, and only the elder brother Hu Hu is my real opponent. Well, practice well, three big comparisons after the 9th."
Out of heaven, Ye Chen walked in the void, walking like a court, walking all the way to see all the way.
He did not return to Hengyue with the help of Xutian, so he wanted to see the land with his own eyes. This is the river and mountains they laid down together, and the sight of the bustling scene was very pleasant to him.
This is a journey, a journey of his own.
He went to many ancient cities, which were ransacked by his iron blood attack three years ago, and buried many innocent lives. Even now, he can still smell a little blood.
But he never regretted it.
To unite Nanchu, war is needed, and war will lead to death, but he uses a more extreme method, but that extreme method is still very effective.
He came as a passer by, and walked away.
After visiting many ancient cities, I went to many ancient places, such as Qianqiu Ancient City, their only base southward, such as the chaotic ancient Cangyuan that fought with Yin Zhiping, such as Zhengqi Temple, and Qilu ....
Looking at the ancient land of the past, he looked with a lot of memory.
It was an extraordinary period of time, conspiracy and scheming, defeating many enemies of the past, stepping on the bones of the blood, stepping up to the top, stepping on the sea of ​​blood, and established the prosperous dynasty.
Night has come.
Along the way, he entered a small ancient city, looked for a tea stall, and called a pot of tea.
"I haven't heard of it, there will be three big comparisons after the ninth day."
"I heard that there are nine major truths coming."
"Three big comparisons, which reminds me of the last three big comparisons." The voice of one person caused a lot of sighs, "Although it has been a long time, it still makes people remember it!"
The argument continued, Ye Chen was still drinking tea slowly and truly, just like a passenger.
I do not know when a man with a negative sword sat down at the table behind him.
It was a young man, but with grey hair, a beard stubble on his face, and dust all the way, a little decadent, with traces of years left on his body, like a ranger wandering for a long time.
A pot of tea!
His voice was hoarse, with a little tiredness and vicissitudes.
"You have changed a lot!" Ye Chen lowered the tea cup gently, his voice was flat, as if to say to the young man, as if to say to himself.
It was said that the young man who had just picked up the tea cup turned subconsciously.
Suddenly, his body trembled, even though he could only see Ye Chen's back, but he seemed to recognize Ye Chen at a glance.
"The descendants of Guanglong shouldn't be so decadent." Ye Chen's words remained flat.
"It was a surprise to me to meet you here." The young man turned back, back to back with Ye Chen, like a stone statue, sitting there, motionless, vicissitudes of his tired face, with the ridicule .
"Why are you still in Nanchu." Ye Chen took a sip of tea.
"This is my home." The youth's voice was very husky, and there were murmurs in his murky eyes.
"The past is like smoke, but it is dust." Ye Chen drank the last cup of tea, then slowly got up and disappeared among the people coming and going. Then there was a gurgling voice coming back, "If you wish to follow Ye Chen to fight The world, come to Hengyue to find me. "
"Is this the mind of the young emperor?" The young man smiled, and smiled a little, "There are still people in the world who remember my name is Huayun."
Here, Ye Chen has walked out of the ancient city.
He was on the road again, strolling in the vast land of Nanchu, and stopped at every ancient land.
During this time, he visited many families, basically all moved from Beichu. Now he has settled down in Nanchu. He is a member of heaven. Compared with the chaotic Beichu, Nanchu is a peaceful land.
Night fell again, and he stopped at the foot of a spirit mountain.
The Lingshan at night, bathed in the moonlight and starry glory, is very dazzling, and there are misty clouds, just like a fairy mountain, like a dream.
Ye Chen stood quietly, looking at a stone monument under Lingshan with a complex expression. Quietly looking at it is more precisely the inscription on the stone monument: Haotian Family.
He was stunned and wanted to move, but after all, he didn't step out, and he hadn't figured out how to deal with this strange home. His nature was so much that he still couldn't ignore his mind.
The breeze blew softly and throbbed his white hair. After all, he didn't set foot and turned silently.
"Let's just go like this?" Behind the light female voice, Haotian Shiyue transfigured.
"I just passed by."
"It's all here, and it's okay to sit in for a while." Haotian Shiyue smiled softly, took a step forward, grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and pulled Ye Chen, who was about to leave, into the Haotian family. Lingshan.
Suddenly, the peaceful Haotian family at night became very lively because of Ye Chen's arrival.
Hurry up, please inside!
A group of retreat old guys ran out, and the atmosphere was not ordinary, making Ye Chen very unnatural.
Not to blame others, mainly because his identity is too special, but not only the blood of their Haotian family, but also the king of Nanchu, just because of this identity, we can't neglect.
The main hall of the Haotian family is full of people. There are younger generations and older generations. Of course, Haotian Xuanzhen, who is the contemporary owner of the Haotian family, is also present.
Those eyes were amazed, guilty, and grateful. It was the young man in front of him who, regardless of the dangers and dangers, brought the Haotian family from the north earthquake Cangyuan to the land of Nanchu.
Naturally, at the same time of gratitude, guilt is indispensable.
Even though it was the fault of Haotian Xuanzhen, the Haotian family couldn't get rid of the relationship. A big family owed him too much.
The atmosphere in the palace was very embarrassing. Ye Chen's silence made him wonder what opening remarks to use.
Elders, please come back!
After all, a word from Haotian Xuanzhen broke the peace in the temple.
I heard that although the people in the temple still wanted to say something, they still did n’t say it. The solution of the bell had to be tied to the bell person. The final result in Ye Chen ’s heart was in Haotian Xuanzhen. busy.
In a short time, the hall became much more empty, and even Hua Yan and Haotian Shiyue retreated.
In the hall, only Ye Chen and Haotian Xuanzhen were left, but the atmosphere was even more embarrassing. Although Haotian Xuanzhen wanted to speak several times, he didn't know how to speak.
"I'm just passing by." After all, Ye Chen spoke first, his tone indescribably indifferent.
"Until now, you don't want to tell me who your mother is?" Although Haotian Xuanzhen was lost, she still looked at Ye Chen full of hope, hoping to get her definitive answer.
"I haven't met my mother." This time, Ye Chen didn't evade, her expression was indifferent, and her tone was flat.
"that....."
"I don't have the slightest impression on her." Ye Chen directly interrupted Haotian Xuanzhen's words. "From the moment I have a memory of this world, the whole world is dark. I don't know if my father and mother are Who knows that I ’m hungry and looking for something to eat. Rats, cockroaches, withered grass, tree roots, and everything that can be eaten are desperately stuffed into my mouth. I do n’t know the meaning of my existence. I only know that when rich children pass by, they must be like dogs. They are happy, and they may be rewarded with a copper plate. In my memory, I like the place where wild dogs haunt, because they can grab food from their mouths and sleep in kennels. In my memory, people are hungry. It ’s more terrible than a ferocious beast, so hungry that it can eat its own children, so terrible that it has no humanity at all .... "
Ye Chen's expression was surprisingly calm, and his words were plain and indifferent from beginning to end, not as if he were talking about his past, but as if he was telling an insignificant story.
Here, Haotian Xuanzhen's body was already trembling, and tears filled her wise eyes.
Is this my childhood?
Haotian Xuanzhen's fist clenched tightly in his sleeve.
He wanted to know Ye Chen's past, but now Ye Chen said, but it was a memory.
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